To what once was and may never be
Here’s to the faces we may never see.
Cheers to the days that held memories.
Here’s to the pain as we gaze into the past.
And to the emptying bottles filling holes in our hearts.
Cheers to the ones that we loved.
May our paths never cross.
Here’s to the ones that loved us.
May they love again.
Stand still for the west.
As these memories fade with the sunset.
Pour wine on the earth for the empty promises the sun makes daily at the east.
And if by sunrise you catch me lost in thought still.
Hit me on the head; Hard enough.
Hopefully, then all would be forgotten.
~Robophil~